This story is completely fictional. Please note that it is completely unedited, so you might find a typo here and there, some inconsistencies, or maybe even a truncated sentence. Any constructive comments or criticisms are welcome. It is the first time that I do this kind of writing, so please be kind. I will edit it when I get the time. I hope you enjoy it....
Chapter 11: F-A-N-T-A-5-I-A Ilena Petronov had been looking forward to a night with Alexander Mishin. Like old times, back when she'd first come to work for the man as a live in mistress. She knew men like Alexander were incapable of settling down with just one woman, but that didn't stop her from dreaming. She'd grown increasingly worried for the man, des...
After I asked this question, Krista opened the box to reveal a small plastic tubular device. Krista proudly told me that the strange looking contraption was a cock cage. "I will now have control not only over our sex life, but I will now have complete control over all your orgasms. You will cum only when and where I allow you to cum." Since I was still cu...
Before I tell my story, I need to share some background on my upbringing. My name is Kelsey and I am an only child. I was raised from the age of ten by my mom as a single parent. We lived in a nice house that my parents had built in a small suburb of a major midwestern city. My dad was killed by a drunk driver going the wrong way on the interstate. It was a...
*** Leif knew he was so damn lucky! He looked down at the bag full of toys, all of them just designed to whip his curious, adorable, nymphomaniac wife into an orgasmic frenzy of pleasure and lust. And he'd be the recipient of the joys of her creative sexual imagination. Kinkiest little lover he'd ever had, and he was so lucky she was his wife! He could alre...
**Non-sex chapters. Skip to Chapter 11 for the next erotic scene. Here for completeness, only.** 6. Lt. Zee Lieutenant Zee held a small, purple, lace-fringed handkerchief over her mouth and nose as she stepped into the decrepit, fifthly apartment. Three bodies -- one decapitated -- lay sprawled in the fetid damp of the apartment's rotten carpet. Lt. Zee co...
This is part 6 and 7 of the series. Parts 1-3 were contained in chapter one. Part 4 in chapter 2. Part 5 in chapter 3. Part 6 – The Battle Against Reality "Honey? Honey? Are you awake?" I cracked my eyes slightly, but pretended to still be asleep. DD was wearing red thong panties and a matching bra, checking herself in the mirror atop the dresser. She...
Valentine's Day was a week away, and everyone thought Carlos was nearly over her. He thought he was nearly over her, too. Yet there he was, hiking up the overgrown trail at the back of Levy Park, up into the forest of tall old trees. He hiked for ten minutes, finally reaching the flat boulder next to that familiar crooked tree. He traced the heart he had car...
Small town life can be pretty boring. I made this observation to my buddy Jim late one afternoon as we sat on a bench drinking sodas. We'd spent the last hour shooting basketballs and a combination of heat and my increasing lack of fitness had ensured that Jim had quite literally run rings around me. Or maybe he was just a better on a court than I was. 'I t...
Marie's survey of the kitchen was slow and methodical. As she scrutinized the room, she took a deep breath and a much needed break. She had washed all the dishes, mopped the floor, scrubbed the sink, waxed the dinner table, and organized the food in the pantry and fridge and freezer. And yet, the nagging feeling that she had missed something remained. Maybe...